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[golfins_missus]

*hoists herself off the couch and waddles to the kitchen*

*decides to start working on the pile of washing up that's probably mostly Turco's fault in the sink*

*is halfway finished when a sharp pain hits her*

*winces and gasps, dropping a plate*

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[_finduilas]

*comes in to get a glass of water*

*spies the plate on the floor*

Oh, don't worry about that. I do it all the time.

[golfins_missus]

*gasps incoherently, clutching at her belly*

[_finduilas]

:o

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Ohhhhhshit. ShitFuck. *runs over and takes your arm* Here, let's get you lying down...no wait, that isn't right...you're supposed to walk around a bit...or squat? Where the hell is Turco when you need him? He's the one with all the siblings...are the hot water and towels only for the movies? :/

[golfins_missus]

*manages to half-stagger to the couch and sit down*

It's alright... just a contraction... and they shouldn't be TOO clos together right now. Just... find a healer and Fingolfin.

[turco]

*wanders in*

Woah, it's a good thing we have lino in the kitchen!

[golfins_missus]

*groans in severe discomfort*